[Chorus]

Woman is the nigger of the world

Yes, she is, think about it

Woman is the nigger of the world

Think about it, do something about it

[Verse 1]

We make her paint her face and dance

If she won't be a slave, we say that she don't love us

If she's real, we say she's tryna be a man

While putting her down, we pretend that she's above us

[Chorus]

Woman is the nigger of the world

Yes, she is

If you don't believe me, take a look at the one you're with

Woman is the slave of the slaves

Oh yeah, better scream about it, yeah

[Saxophone Solo]

[Verse 2]

We make her bear and raise our children

And then we leave her flat for being a fat old mother hen

We tell her home is the only place she should be

Then we complain that she's too unworldly to be our friend

[Chorus]

Well, woman is the nigger of the world

Yes, she is

If you don't believe me, take a look at the one you're with

Oh, woman is the slave to the slave

Yeah, alright, hit it!

[Guitar Solo]

[Verse 3]

We insult her every day on TV

And wonder why she has no guts or confidence

When she's young, we kill her will to be free

While telling her not to be so smart, we put her down for being so dumb

[Chorus]

Oh well, woman is the nigger of the world

Yes, she is

If you don't believe me, take a look at the one you're with

Woman is the slave to the slaves

Yes, she is

If you believe me, better scream about it

Uh-huh, eh-heh

[Outro]

We make her paint her face and dance

We make her paint her face and dance

We make her paint her face and dance

We make her paint her face and dance

We make her paint her face and dance

We make her paint her face and dance

We make her paint her face and dance